Not long after Xu Chuan arrived, he heard a few of them complaining about him in his room.
The notes Xu Ziwen mentioned were when he wanted to find something different from his previous life in history books, but in the end he gave up.
Because he found that he read a few history books in his previous life, he had no way to compare them, and in the end he was confused and could no longer tell which memories of his previous life were.
That note really cannot be seen, or it is best not to be seen, so he burned it directly, anyway, he was already thinking about it.
"It's not that I don't regard this place as a home, but I live most of my grandfather's house. Many things from my childhood were there, and you don't know." Xu Chuan criticized the young lady's very irresponsible remarks.
Xu Ziwen just snorted lightly and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Xu Chuan smiled, "I brought you a gift." This made the eldest lady calm down in one sentence.
She stared at Xu Chuan's backpack, and it was hard to imagine what could be put in this small bag.
"Brother, you did it on purpose." Xu Ziwen was furious when he looked at the bag Xu Chuan took out.
"Uh, it's already very troublesome to bring things so far. I've found many stores." Xu Chuan said, grabbing his hair.
Xu Ziwen looked at the chocolate in this plastic bag and said, "You obviously bought it in the supermarket, and you didn't even change the bag."
"And more importantly, he even ate it." Gao Wen picked up a square carton and opened it, which were filled with small pieces of chocolate of various flavors, which was now one-third less.
"I just tasted it and found that it was quite delicious, so I couldn't help it." Xu Chuan cursed in his heart, forgot to take out the box.
"There are some crushing ones." Dongqin picked up one of them quickly, and she was crushed to pieces. She picked it out and tasted it, "Well, it's good, but aren't you in the United States? Why did you buy Swiss chocolate?"
Xu Chuan was stunned, "I bought it in Sweden." He bought it in a convenience store at the airport, but it was still quite delicious.
"You insincere guy." You are a talented person who buys Swiss specialties in Sweden.
Miss Xu directly clawed her claws, "Dongqin, Xiaowen, come here to help."
"Hey, don't scratch your face." Xu Chuan grabbed her hand and smiled very happily.
Zhang Qi went upstairs to watch the people making trouble in the group. It had been a long time since the family was so lively. "Okay, you all clean up and come down to have a meal."
Throwing his stuff into the room, Xu Chuan went downstairs to find Zhou Jinhai first. The policeman contacted by this guy at Hangzhou Airport.
"I contacted my colleagues, and those two hangs have already returned to Xiangjiang." Zhou Jinhai's Guanzhong accent made Xu Chuan feel very friendly.
"How did they bring in their knives?" This is something Xu Chuan has always been concerned about.
"The other party didn't say it specifically, but it should have been released on purpose. With our safety officers on the plane, they can't make any splashes."
"Oh, I thought there was a problem with the security check and was about to ask someone to complain." It seems that Lu Jinghao's dominance in Xiangjiang has attracted the attention of some people and does not want to alarm the enemy.
Zhou Jinhai's facial muscles were thrusting, and the kid's channel to ask someone to complain was definitely not 12345.
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"Why do you remember to go to the Spring Festival Gala?" Xu Chuan asked Zhang Qi at the dinner table.
"Director Zhou Chao asked your aunt to be a lobbyist. He can't give him face, but his sister-in-law can't give him." Zhang Qi explained, "And the appearance time arranged for them is very high. You can go home early for the New Year's Eve dinner."
As for the performance of the program, Xu Chuan was not worried at all. Who wouldn’t know how to lip-sync? In fact, there were very few live parties like this, and who would be responsible for the accident in the performance?
"Your decision is too late. I have a song that is actually very suitable for this occasion." Xu Chuan was a little regretful. SHE's song "Chinese" is simply too suitable for the Spring Festival Gala.
Of course it is not unforgettable tonight, because there is a song of the same level as it, which is also specially sang for more than ten years on the Spring Festival Gala. Xu Chuan feels that it is no worse than unforgettable tonight. Moreover, people in this world have preconceived ideas. Even if they take it out, they will never be as high as in the previous life.
The world is developing normally, and there are no inexplicable shortcomings in the cultural field. If it is the wrong time and place, even Jay Chou’s songs may not have done much.
The song "Chinese Dialect" is very suitable for this period of time. In the past two years, everyone's confidence in developing national strength has become stronger and stronger, and it is the Spring Festival Gala again.
As for the singing skills of the three of them, this is the least worrying thing, because CCTV doesn’t recommend you to sing really, just don’t use the wrong microphone.
The dining table became strangely quiet. Xu Chuan looked up and several people were looking at him.
"It's less than half a month since I'm watching anything. Even if the Spring Festival Gala agrees to change the performance, it's difficult to record it." The time is too fast, everything else is easy to talk about, but the problem is still arrangement.
Moreover, stage performances are different from album recording, choreography, and program duration, which are all things that the director team of the Spring Festival Gala needs to consider.
But Bai Weiji has different opinions, "Xu Shao..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhang Qi, "Just call him Xiaochuan."
Seeing that he really had no objection, he continued, "Okawa, can you tell me what kind of song it is?"
Xu Chuan nodded, "Hip-hop style quick songs, I'll give you the music score after dinner." These are all those that have been dug out before.
The three girls looked at him with anticipation, each with different thoughts.
Xu Chuan doesn't care. It depends on them doing things themselves. This Bai Fengji seems to be really serious in doing things, and it is not a bad thing.
"If you really want to sing this song on the Spring Festival Gala, you may really need to work overtime." This song is actually not easy to sing. Even if it is lip-syncing, at least it cannot be seen that it is not.
After dinner, Xu Chuan threw a USB flash drive to Xu Ziwen, which contained all the music from his previous life and some other things he could remember.
Several people looked at hundreds of directories in the USB flash drive, and at the same time turned to look at Xu Chuan, "This song, "Chinese dialect", Xu Chuan pointed to one of them.
There are music scores, lyrics and a DEMO recorded by Xu Chuan by herself. Miss Xu clicks to play it directly.
(Lyrics omitted)
"Hey, why are there any tongue twisters?"
"Don't make a noise."
The most interesting thing about this song is to incorporate tongue twisters that are well-known to Chinese people into the hip-hop style and express them in the form of Rap.
Bai Weiji looked excited. She knew very well how much popularity this song would bring to Girls' Generation with the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
"It's quite difficult to sing. I recorded it several times and my tongue is about to be knotted." Xu Chuan added, "I made a rough version of the arrangement, and I still need to find someone to improve it."
Zhang Qi looked at the three girls, "What do you think?"
Chapter completed!